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La pigione della stanza da pagare,
la foschia dell'autunno sopra il mare,
il saluto del mattino
era il grido di un gabbiano
troppo in alto o troppo solo. Chi lo sa!
Pane e sogni tutti dentro un caffelatte,
i pudori e le paure ormai disfatte,
i tuoi inni all'amore
eran grida di dolore
ma io stavo tanto bene insieme a te!
Serena, io ero serena,
serena come un cielo blu,
un fiore
dentro ad un bicchiere
bastava, e poi c'eri tu.
Serena, io ero serena,
poeti, io e te,
e il resto
non contava niente,
non c'importava più.
Una stanza con le tende di velluto,
il tuo sogno di riuscire si è compiuto,
il saluto del mattino
è il telefono vicino,
la tua voce che mi dice "Come stai?"
"Come stai?", che vuoi che dica, che va bene,
dir che ho tutto e non ho niente, non conviene,
e quest'ansia di aspettare
mi fa male, fa pensare a
quanto stavo tanto bene insieme a te.
Serena, io ero serena,
serena come un cielo blu,
un fiore
dentro ad un bicchiere
bastava, e poi c'eri tu.
Serena, io ero serena,
poeti, io e te,
e il resto
non contava niente,
non c'importava più.
Serena, io ero serena.
Un fiore
dentro ad un bicchiere
bastava, e poi c'eri tu.
Serena, io ero serena,
poeti, io e te,
e il resto
non contava niente,
non c'importava più.
Serena, io ero serena,
serena come un cielo blu,
un fiore
dentro ad un bicchiere
bastava, e poi c'eri tu.
Serena io ero serena,
la ra la ra ra......
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Renting the room to pay,
the autumn mist over the sea,
the morning greeting
it was the cry of a seagull
too high or too lonely. Who knows!
Bread and dreams all in a latte,
the modesty and the fears now defeated,
your hymns to love
they were screaming in pain
but I was so well with you!
Serena, I was serene,
serene as a blue sky,
a flower
inside a glass
it was enough, and then you were there.
Serena, I was serene,
poets, you and me,
and the rest
it didn't matter,
we didn't care anymore.
A room with velvet curtains,
your dream of success has come true,
the morning greeting
it's the phone nearby,
your voice saying "how are you?"
"How are you?", What do you want me to say, that is fine,
say that I have everything and I have nothing, it is not convenient,
and this anxiety to wait
it hurts me, it makes you think
how well I was with you.
Serena, I was serene,
serene as a blue sky,
a flower
inside a glass
it was enough, and then you were there.
Serena, I was serene,
poets, you and me,
and the rest
it didn't matter,
we didn't care anymore.
Serena, I was serene.
A flower
inside a glass
it was enough, and then you were there.
Serena, I was serene,
poets, you and me,
and the rest
it didn't matter,
we didn't care anymore.
Serena, I was serene,
serene as a blue sky,
a flower
inside a glass
it was enough, and then you were there.
Serena I was serene,
la ra la ra ra ......
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